Rose's Dream

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JENNA HERE! "My friend wrote this to fill up a blank page in my notebook that was really starting to bother me. It was meant to be an apocalyptic event type poem. I thought it slightly resembled how a newly awakened Strigoi might feel. I'm going to make it a dream Rose had so when I post the epilogue in a few hours (yes tonight!) Rose is going to have just woken up from it."

Lots of love

-Jenna

I can feel it, the wind changing.

Deep in my bone,

There is a chill.

Looking about, eyes wide

I can see it...

Faces shifting, twisting, smiling, snarling...

Their eyes flush devilish fire.

I can hear it in the screams,

Shrieks snarls and whimpers of their victims.

Decay and death rise up around.

Closing in, consuming, enveloping

The Sky itself in flame!

I can almost taste it...

In the smoke and ash and embers

As they fill my lungs.

A storm is coming, daring

I can feel it...

-Kaitlyn Fleury

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